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#742 in fanfiction
[05/4/18]
continued series, different member. _______________________________________________________________________
"come listen to this for me!"
he calls you over to which you run towards his studio that he cherishes so much. you were nothing but friends; business partners?
"at your service."
you placed the headphones on sitting in the now empty chair that he had just left.
it made you sad that he saw you as nothing more than a friend, you didn't want a relationship after what your ex did to you but he made you want one. so he must be the one right?
you were almost sure that his nonchalant personality would counter your hype active one, however you helped each other understand the opposite sides of the world that you both travel on.
"yoongi oppa! It's good!"
you place the headphones on the table in front of you, now wondering why he gave you headphones when he usually plays the music out loud.
"yoongi?"
you got no response so you figured he went upstairs or something, maybe shitty for all you care. you took the time to look through all the photos he had on his desk, one with his mum when he was a baby, one of bts, on of just Jimin?
you picked it up wondering why yoongi would have a singular photo of Jimin on his desk, it must just be one of Jimin pranks to be honest.
you placed it back down looking at the newly added photo that made you smile, the one when you and him won and award together. well really, he won it and you assisted with the song however he insisted you come onto the stage with him.
you looked a mess as he held onto your waist tightly, this did cause people to think something was going on between you too, however yoongi shut it down so quickly you knew he didn't want you.
"being a bit nostalgic are we?"
his voice made you jump in the chair almost dropping the photos, you're not Namjoon however so you did catch it before it hit the ground. (a/n no shade, I love RM)
"why are you crying?"
you wondered why he was asking you this question, your hand hit your right cheek to feel that a tear had found it's way down your cheek.
"I don't know."
it hit you, it must have been because you were thinking about how he probably doesn't want you.
"don't be sad."
he pulls you up from his chair, you get ready to leave as you assume that he probably doesn't want you in his chair anymore.
just as you turned to leave the room your waist was grabbed and you were pulled onto his lap.
"sit with me."
"more like on you."
he chuckled so much at that you were such that he stopped breathing for a moment.
"it's not that no one wants you."
"how did you know?"
"I may or may not have read your diary."
his thumb brushes against your hipbone which makes you close your eyes in warmth and happiness.
"I knew I shouldn't have one of those."
"wasn't your idea?"
"no, my therapist."
his thumb continued to create curves around your hip, then it tightly made its way to your waist which he turned you around to straddle him.
"yoongi what are you do-"
his lips met yours and they moved in perfect unison together, you always wondered what it tasted like and you were happy when it taste exactly how you thought it would. like mint, and sweet honey which you hated the taste of but it wasn't too much.
his mouth tasted like coffee which he drank frequently, mixed with mint which he must have just put it into his mouth meaning he was planning to do that. that made you smile on his lips which he just pulled away on.
"so you're my girlfriend now."
"okay."
you smiled kissing him once more.
~ 13/11/17
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I miss mint yoongi
it took me so long to write this, my keyboard is fucking up.
